229 Two Choices (2/2)

”You can run away, but I guarantee you that regardless of where you go, I will take you back.”

Mo Wen curled his lips into a smile, extended his hand and pinched Shen Jing's chin before kissing her arrogantly.

Shen Jing struggled a little but couldn't withstand Mo Wen's overbearingness and could only compromise at the end.

After a long time, they separated. Shen Jing was slightly breathless, and her face was completely flushed. It was the first time someone had kissed her for so long. She was nearly suffocated.

”Let go of me.”

Shen Jing pushed Mo Wen weakly and thought of moving away from Mo Wen's body.

”Don't you want to have your meal? Who were you hoping would cook for you?” Shen Jing uttered harshly. It was already twelve o'clock. They had been embracing for more than an hour.

”You are a feast to my eyes. It'll be enough to eat you.” Mo Wen teased as he curled his lips.

”If you don't let go of me, I will run away and disappear from your eyes forever.”

Shen Jing bit her lips as she realized that when she was interacting with Mo Wen, she seemed to always be in a passive position. She basically couldn't do anything to this overbearing man.

”You can't run away. But your husband is indeed hungry now.”

Mo Wen laughed as he stood to help Shen Jing up. After lying on Mo Wen's body for more than an hour, her blood was not circulating, so her hands and legs were quite stiff.

When she was first stood up, she nearly fell.

”Let go.”

Shen Jing smacked Mo Wen's hand and rolled her eyes at him before turning around to walk into the kitchen.

After making a fuss, Shen Jing discovered that her emotions had strangely calmed down quite a bit. Could that bastard's guarantee have set my mind at ease? He will never leave me? Can I believe him?

She smiled bitterly. Now she could only play it by ear. Perhaps Mo Wen is only in an adolescent stage in which he is full of heroic spirit and thinks he can control everything. Wait 'til he has tasted some hardships. He will understand that many things won't happen according to his whims.

Perhaps one day, those women who have connections with Mo Wen might leave him due to his childishness. In the end, he will lose everything and gain nothing. The frivolity of youth comes with a price.

If I can wait 'til the end, wait 'til everyone has left him, wait 'til he finally understands his own childishness, will he settle down? He wouldn't be thinking unrealistically of those impossible things and would keep his nose clean to live happily with me.

Shen Jing didn't know that unconsciously she had begun to compromise, to find reasons for Mo Wen's mischiefs, and to find excuses for herself to persist.

A woman always had unique feelings towards her first man. That feeling was incomprehensible, so as long as it was not hopeless, they would persist. As for what they were persisting for, perhaps they themselves didn't know, as the reason they found to persist was itself a lie that they believed and was a way of consoling themselves.

After lunch, Mo Wen sauntered out of Shen Jing's place idly. When he had walked a short distance, his phone rang.

Mo Wen whipped out his phone quizzically. The number displayed was an unfamiliar number and was the same as the missed call earlier.

”Who is this?” Mo Wen asked as he took the call.

”Young master Mo, I'm Wang Biao, the person who is in charge of the Ice World Ice Skating Rink. Do you remember me?” A cautious voice came from the phone and was obviously fearful of Mo Wen.

”Uh-huh.” Mo Wen nodded upon hearing the reply. Indeed, he recalled that someone owed him 30,000,000 dollars and had yet to repay it.

”Young Master Mo, I have communicated with the parents of Lu Wei about the payment of 30,000,000 dollars. They… they…” Wang Biao hemmed and hawed.

”They are not paying?” Mo Wen curled his lips and smiled coldly.

”Lu Wei's father, who is the Chairman of Lu Group, Lu Zhenkun, hopes to have a face-to-face discussion with you about the matter of compensation.”

Wang Biao laughed bitterly. Being in the underworld for so many years, he naturally knew that this so-called discussion was not going to be as simple as a real discussion. All the intelligent people would understand the meaning between the lines.

He went to the Lu Clan yesterday to discuss the compensation and spent half a day explaining clearly about the reason he owed and the amount of the compensation.

Lu Wei's leg was broken, and he was seriously injured. Now, when he went to the Lu Clan to ask for compensation, it would be weird if Lu Clan's treatment of him was good. If he hadn't constantly stated that this matter had nothing to do with him, and that he was also being coerced to discuss the matter with the Lu Clan, it was unknown if he would be standing around talking to Mo Wen.

Lu Zhenkun only had one condition. Compensation was possible, but he must meet the person who had beaten up his son.

Yesterday, he called Mo Wen on the phone, but it hadn't gone through, which had given him a shock. He was constantly worried that Mo Wen had tricked him and left him with a fake phone number.

However, he was relieved today when he had finally gotten through. Otherwise, he couldn't answer to the Lu Clan. When the Immortals fight, the mortals suffer. It is never easy.

”Face-to-face discussion? Since the Lu Clan has cordially invited me, I obviously have no objection. Time and place?” Mo Wen said nonchalantly. Someone was willing to give him money, why would he be unwilling?